YOUNGBLOODZ - Booty Club Playa lyrics

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Hook<br><br>You'se just a booty club playa (a break yourself pimp)<br>A hit the club, spend the dub (ol' sucka-ass self) (x4)<br><br>(sean paul)<br>When I hit the gc, my money buckled ? ? <br>These hoes shakin' they ass, but they ain't shakin' it for free<br>Lookin' dead at me, finna' get me for what I got<br>Tattoo on the ass, got my tilly core hot<br>Now I'm almost out the door, one hour left before they close<br>Shawty went upstairs, freshened up and changed her clothes<br>Smellin' good, lil' shawty ? <br>Can you lend a couple hundred to your little cuz? <br>And he did, so it's on, dj play my favorite song<br>Shake em' off, she shook em' off, I broke her off<br>Put the money in her thong<br>All night long these nigga lookin' at me like I'm wrong<br>Don't where your playa' partner, do dis' thang til' the money gone<br><br>Hook<br><br>(j-bo)<br>It's friday night, so what the hell is their to do? <br>I guess I'll hit club niggas and go and get a drank or two<br>And who do I see at the end of the bar? <br>It's that booty club playa, the same one without no car<br>Spendin' his mad little ends on some ass and his friends<br>And now the night begins as I hit the gentlemens<br>And then after then, I'm a' go and head over to magic city<br>Where I can get slizzard some mo', and see alot mo' titties<br>And bitties actin' shitty for somethin' they ain't got<br>So look here shawty, it ain't no need you gettin' hot<br>For as I take another shot, up on them rocks<br>Now let me see dat' thang, as I proceed to blow the spot<br><br>Hook<br><br>(sean paul)<br>My fare lookin' shawt, done spent all my change<br>Ain't even got .35 to call a cab man<br>Nigga I'm big pistol, drank another drank of win'<br>On the dance wit' cha'<br>Shawty really, want me to come home wit' her<br>Chargin' five hundred, but I ain't got it to give her<br>Put my paper down, cut her up like a swisher<br>Damn, I'm that club bandit, nigga they call me mister<br>That nigga in the club payin' bills to your sister<br><br>(j-bo)<br>Now once again, I go crunk off in the back<br>Wit' my nigga mark twayne and sean paul off in the lac'<br>And now it's on the crack, and we actin', and cuttin' the fool<br>For every benjamin that we spend ain't nothin' cool<br>So I'm a' let you know, just in case you didn't know<br>That them attic crew boys steppin' in just for the low<br>And if you ain't wit' it, then deal wit' it, I gotsta go<br>Cause we ain't bout' no games, and you can take that to the store<br><br>Hook